In fact, to a certain extent, the Bulgarian mascot is somewhat suspicious, and Louis despises this kind of Israeli behavior.

Right, even if you come alone for this kind of thing, right, you have to be in public, it's immoral, you look at the guy surnamed Potter, his legs are straddling the railing; and his good brother Ron, who struck the classic pose of a Filipino diver on the side of the railing, is really like a group.

In two years, the two of them should be invited to play the Titanic and say that classic sentence on deck.

“you jump，i jump！”

However, it should be clarified that the phrase Czechoslovakia is not in the original movie, it is just a spoof joke.

Besides, there was no Czechoslovakia in this era, it was already divided into Czechoslovakia and Slovakia.

The two children were the only ones in the box who looked obsessed, and Draco sat quietly watching, but instead of looking in the field, Harry was straddling the railing.

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"Harry? What are you doing? Hermione shouted loudly, feeling that if she didn't give a loud reminder, he and Ron would be ashamed to jump.

The music stopped abruptly, and Harry blinked blankly, only to realize that he was in a very embarrassing position, and then looked at the side, Ron's posture was even more embarrassing.

As the music stopped, the gymnasium was instantly filled with angry roars, and people were reluctant to let Mei Wa go - it seemed that everyone was an orthodox old mandra.

In fact, Harry had the same idea as them, and he now regretted why he was wearing the shamrock coat of arms that represented Ireland. Even if it's for Miss Meiwa, you have to support Bulgaria.

Ireland (crossed out) Bulgaria favorites!

Ron had actually done so, his glover ripped off the clover from his hat with a glazed gaze, and Mr. Wesley leaned over with a smile and snatched the hat from Ron's grasp.

"When the Irish performance is over, you'll need him back." Mr. Wesley said meaningfully.

Ron snorted, still engrossed in staring at the exiting Meiwa as they lined up on the side of the arena.

He couldn't help but make a comparison in his heart, no matter how he thought about it, Hermione felt like a sprout that was not fully developed, just like that flat river, more open than the grass in this arena......

Hermione looked at her unpromising boyfriend, and walked over with Ginny with anger, and the two moved neatly to drag their respective boyfriends back, and the two did not dare to refute, one was afraid of eating Hermione's face-breaking fist, and the other was afraid of Ginny's broken bones.

Louis let out a loud smacking of his lips, and he gloated at the two tracheitis and laughed out loud.

"Now." Ludo Bagman's voice was not over yet, and it still exploded in the stadium like rolling thunder: "Please raise your wand into the air and welcome the mascot of the Irish national team!" ”

Then, with a whoosh, a massive, green and gold object flew into the stadium, blocking the shouts of protest that people were about to shout. It dragged its long tail like a large comet, and after flying around the pavilion, it suddenly cracked like Czechoslovakia, split into two smaller comets, and rushed to the goal post on one side.

Suddenly a rainbow bridge appeared in the arena, connecting the two large glittering balls, and the crowd erupted in exclamation, and Luis felt that the Bulgarian mascot in front of him was like watching a fireworks display for the rest of his life.

At this point, the rainbow fades into obscurity, and the glittering balls connect and merge to form a large, shiny clover, which rises high into the air and begins to hover above the stands.

Something crackled and fell from the clover, like a golden raindrop.

No, it was the Fortune Boy, and the gold coins kept being thrown down from the huge clover, and Louis had good eyesight, and he could see that the clover was actually made up of countless little people in red vests and beards, each carrying a small golden or green lamp.

"It's an Irish leprechaun!" Mr. Wesley had just finished speaking when he was struck in the head by a gold coin.

People cheered and rushed to their seats to grab gold coins, which was an opportunity to get their tickets back, and no one wanted to miss it.

What? You say, Meiwa? Will Meiwa send us gold galleons?

The giant clover faded away, and the leprechauns slowly descended across from the girls in the arena and sat cross-legged, ready to watch the game.

Ludo Bagman was loudly introducing the players from both sides, and with each name he pronounced, a player flew into the field from the entrance, circling the field and the fans of his national team cheering wildly.

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"It's a fire bolt! Oh, my God! They were riding firebolts! Harry shouted in surprise, he had received a firebolt from Sirius at Christmas, but that didn't stop him from expressing surprise.

After all, the national team is the national team, and the wealth is huge, he sighed again and again.

Mr. Bagman shouted again: "Next, I will introduce you to today's referee, Hassan Mustafa, the much-loved president of the International Quidditch Federation, who flew from Egypt all the way away!" ”

Louis looked down, and it was a skinny sorcerer, dressed in pure gold robes that fit Middle Eastern stereotypes. In particular, the Mediterranean Sea on the head shines brightly in the light, and it is difficult not to be noticed.

He was just like Mrs. Hodge, with a wooden box under one arm, which contained the ghost flying ball and other equipment used in this competition, and a silver whistle around his neck, looking definitely a professional.

He placed the crate on the ground and opened it with one kick, and four balls leaped into the air: a bright red Quaffle, two black Bludgers, and a tiny golden snitch.

With a whistle from Mustafa, the players on both sides immediately urged the broomsticks to start accelerating.

"Let's go! Here they go! Elizabeth Yin screamed beside Louis, which made Louis's ears itch a little.

This little girl was a little unexpectedly excited, not at all like the usual ones...... No, she's usually the kind of epileptic beauty too.

Quiet as a virgin, moving as epilepsy, talking about the lovely little Miss Elizabeth Gloucester.

Bagman's commentary is loud, but in Luis's opinion, the level is not at least 10,000 of Ron and Lee Jordan - perhaps if this game were left to the two of them to comment, it may be completely different, and Luis may be more interested in this game.

He touched Christasza's stomach with his toes and motioned for her to thump her legs.

Christasza obediently clenched her hands into fists and gently slammed them on Louis's legs, starting to thump his legs.

The players below are flying fast, and Luis doesn't need to rely on that kind of holographic telescope, he actually has Wind Spirit Moon Shadow...... No, it's a system-specific contact race glasses, which are more convenient to use, and they have one for each person, except for Emma.

It's not that Louis won't give it to her, it's that she doesn't like to watch Quidditch, and in contrast, she prefers to flip flowers with Snape and Sirius.

And Snape and Sirius ...... In fact, Sirius liked to watch Quidditch, but in this case, he was more than happy to flip the rope; Not to mention Snape, who was disgusted with Quidditch to the extreme, and would have preferred to sleep at home (hanging from the ceiling) had Louis not writing to him.

"Hey, Eiffel Tower!" Emma's little hand flipped the rope out of the shape of an iron tower.

"Awesome!" Sirius clapped playfully, and Snape didn't want to echo him, but after thinking that this was his senior sister, he also stretched out his hand and reluctantly began to applaud.

Just as Emma flipped out of the Eiffel Tower, the first goal was scored on the pitch.

Ireland launched a general attack on Bulgaria in a hawk-headed formation, nimbly dodging Bludgers from Bulgarian batsmen and dropping Quaffle into the door of the Bulgarian team.

"Harry! If you don't have to watch at a normal speed, you're going to miss out on the action! Hermione reminded loudly.

Yin Lizabeth stretched out her fists and waved, this time there was no home team, Ireland and Bulgaria who scored a goal, she was happy.

Louis didn't care, but theoretically, he would have preferred Bulgaria to win, after all, Ireland had almost blown his grandfather into the sky, and thanks to his mother's timely arrival, a historical tragedy was averted.

Just when Luis was stunned, Ireland scored two more goals at the same pace as Kylian Mbappe equalised Argentina – but it was clear they were in the lead.

"It's going to be, it's going to be Yin Lizabeth shouted loudly: "Louis, oh my God, don't look at your dragon maid's ball, look at the chaser on the field!" ”

Louis was actually in a daze, he just picked a random spot to be stunned. Hearing Yin Lizabeth's shout, she turned her gaze to the arena to look for the two Seekers - well, he soon saw that Victor Krum, the Seeker of the Bulgarian team, and Aidan Linzi, the Seeker of the Irish team, were rapidly descending among the chasers - they were so fast that they were almost whistling like a dive-bombing Stuka.

"Listen to me, Liz." Louis said to Elisabeth Yin, who was staring intently at the two top Seekers, "Your firebolt should have a special air whistle on it, just like Stuka, to give them a little Slytherin shock when diving for the ball......"

"Good advice, my cousin." Yin Lizabeth didn't look at him, and commented pertinently: "I think you are getting more and more punished, but this suggestion is good, this little accessory is up to you." ”

"No problem, my dear cousin." Louis replied with a smile.

He turned his gaze back to the field, and the two men were about to hit the ground, but at the last moment, Victor Krum barely lifted the broomstick's head up the moment he approached the ground, re-ascended, and flew away in a flicker, while the honest Aidan Linzi couldn't dodge, and Peng Di fell on the ground with a vicious dog to grab food.

There was a lamentation in the audience in Ireland.

"This idiot." Yin Lizabeth complained happily: "Krum is obviously faking, why was he deceived, hey, really, how can anyone represent the national team, I think in the next World Cup, I can't do this again in England - I want to be the seeker of the England national team!" ”

"Hopefully you can lead a bumpy England team to the title." Louis sighed: "This troubled country needs to embroider another star on its chest. ”

On the field, Mr. Bagman yelled loudly for the game to be suspended, and trained doctors rushed into the field with bottles and cans to check on Aidan Linzi's injuries.

"Hope he's okay, poor fool." Yin Lizabeth smacked her lips loudly.

"He's fine, he's just trying too hard." Charlie replied, reassuring his good sister Ginny, "He's just trying too hard, the protection of the grounds is very perfect, and it usually doesn't break people's brains, even if it's Hogwarts, the protection is relatively perfect, and that's how it was in the years when I was in school, if it's still well repaired." ”

"Very clever choice, this Bulgarian." Yin Lizabeth obviously didn't remember Krum's name, "Lonsky's feint is very classic, the Bulgarians didn't see any trace of the Golden Snitch at all, he just deliberately tricked the Irish into taking the bait, it is obvious that the Irish fool was fooled." ”

Yin Lisabeth's poisonous tongue is really blind if she doesn't do the commentary, maybe during the Quidditch match in Hogwarts, she can make a guest appearance as a guest commentator.

Surrounded by the doctors, Lin Qi was gulping potions and slowly regaining his strength, and Krum was hovering above him, a pair of black eyes that seemed to be looking for the Golden Snitch.

Soon, Linzi was back in the game, and Ireland's supporters duly cheered him on, and after more than 10 minutes of action-packed action, Ireland now led 130-10.

Well, at this stage of the game, it has changed a bit, quite a bit of the flavor of Portugal vs. the Netherlands in 06, the two sides do not play Quidditch, and they start to play martial arts.

In fact, it was still physically useful, and when the Irish player was charging with the ball, she was hit by a interception by the Bulgarian goalkeeper and knocked her off the broomstick.

"Didi-" Mustafa's whistle blew as he reached out for a foul and was fouled by Ireland.

In fact, it was not only the Bulgarian players who did not talk about martial arts, but even their mascot was not willing to be lonely, and began to show off the field, and the poor referee was charmed by the girls before he could specify the penalty spot.